The socialites nearby looked over in shock, as Bo Yeyuan appeared like a man who had lost his bearings in love, helpless when he fell.
Wasn't he the King? If he wanted a woman, who would dare refuse him?
He wanted to marry Li Qiyu, yet she had the audacity to reject him? Did she think she had the right to refuse?
What they couldn't understand more was, why would Li Qiyu not want Bo Yeyuan when he loved her so dearly, when he was so good to her? It was maddening! It was truly Li Qiyu who had pushed Bo Yeyuan away, who had chosen to leave the Bo family...
"Bo Yeyuan, you're drunk," Li Qiyu said with a slight frown, her hand stroking Bo Yeyuan's feverish forehead.
